I'm not home, and haven't been for a while now. But my machine is still attached to the network. I'm one of the biggest interactive abusers that exists. I used over 500 hours last month. Only about 700 hours in a month mind you...

That's the sort of addiction that I suffer from. Needed access to the outside world. Do take into account that I live in the middle of nowhere. I can't fathom what the others who live here do for fun.

Watch TV? Bah, while some good anime sure. But to watch daytime soaps would drive me mad. I'd be out killing before long. Or, that's how I see it happening.

TV lowers your IQ


After, yet again entertaining some wierd people I'm finaly back. Even had an interesting conversation with some guy who happend to have a laptop with him. It's a slight culture. You feel good talking to somebody who understands your need for an power jack.

Another guy wanted me to show him my porn. Appparely all people with laptops have porn on them. Or, more so that's the normal opinion. Hmm, he doesn't want to see my porn. Not in a place like this anyway.

Want some porn?


I ususaly have a reason for the title of my documents. This time I did, but now I can't remember what it stands for. Heh, oh well, not as if it realy matters much anyway.

I've now hit 352 files. Beat out the cDc, danm. Now if only I would get the girls that are supposto come along with this hobby. If only, if only...

And what would I do with one?


Must sleep at some point in time. I work tommorow, early! Yep, I have to get up before noon. How dare they? I so hate being up when that evil bright thing is on. They should shut it off more than just at night.

At least it's winter. They don't leave the light on nearly as much. Now if only somebody would turn up the fucking heat. That's all I ask. They need to pay thier gas bill (or whatever they use to heat).

I'm serious


Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me. Love her, love her, love her, love her, love her, love her, love her, love her. In your heart, together. Your angel.

I've recently picked up the soundtrack for "Perfect Blue". Only a two hour download! Hehe, but it's well worth the disk space. Not to mention the d/l time. Such sweet music.

Mucho masterbation


I've found one flaw with iTunes. It uses up as much CPU time as it can get. Even sitting idle it sucks the time up. The system doesn't feel any slower with it running, but I can tell. Sucking off an hour of battery time during a full run is bad.

Needless to say I'm back to "SoundJam MP". Much nicer to my battery. Not as nice as GreyAMP, but it supports VBR (Variable Bit Rate). Smaller files that sound better.

Though it looks super cool


My new roomies are getting on my nerves. One of them busied out the voice line. For all I know it's been like that for days. After asking, they deny knowing anything about it. Of course...

I also so love the notes on my screen about the internet being broken. One page being down doesn't mean the computer is broke. Idiots! Oh well, I'm stuck with them for a while yet. At least a month. Maby less. Long as nobody gets killed...

Also to note, thier dog drives me nuts. I really *HATE* animals licking my feet. Not how I want to wake up in the morning. Heh, or sitting down at my workstation only to find a pile of fresh shit under my desk. Yum

I hate dogs


Dates should not be tied into music, or movies. It only brings problems later on. I'm listening to "1999" by "Prince", it's one of those that should never have been made.

"2001, a space oddisy" was another that should never have been tied to that date. It's now 2001 and we are yet to have that sort of thing happen. We should have been living on the moon long before now. But since it's hard to get comercial intrest it's not going to happen.

They should have called the computer holly


I wonder if awhyrick will comment on my shirt again tommorow. Hmm, that is if he works. I don't have a current copy of the scedule on me to check this against. I'm sure pconroy works though.

Speaking of pat, or more so "Thomas Patrick Conroy". Check out his webpage! Yep, this is the real shit. Freaking stick figures beathing each other up with thier super ninja skills. Fire breating dragons, and most inportantly a link to my webpage.

The only person who links to it


It would appear that the fire exit doesn't open too well. Some girl with a small build had to body slam it several times for it to open. If the fire marshel was here, I'm sure he would have them oil it.

Thier is a project called "IT", and nobody will explain what it is. Heh, this is some funny shit. Only a half a dozen people know what it happens to be. I wonder...

It's just a scam


Cold tea. Exactly what I have sitting in front of me right now. It depresses me. I also can't get this song out of my head. It's by Cham, very good. I'm not sure which is better, the english version, or the japanese version.

They both have the same rythm. Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her. Dogi, Dogi, Dogi, Dogi, Dogi. Uge, uge, uge, uge! It's as if time isn't passing right now. The rest of the world zipping by but for some odd reason I've steped off the train.

Bite me


That's it.

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